Day 8, Color.
Purple. Light purple. I guess because that is the color of the blanket I bought to cover the casket. The very same blanket I snuggle with and cry on. It's hers. When I think of a color for her it is definitely a light purple.
Day 9, Music.
There have been several songs that I've played over and over. Every time they make me cry. My go to song.
Picture above is "stolen". Random photo from a search for storm pictures.